Alright, this is my first fic/story, hope you all like it!
Chapter 1:
I woke up, with no clue in the heck I was. But a few things that I did realize, I was in a subway train with a few other people. I also noticed I was wearing a dark black t-shirt, grey jacket, jeans, and some sort of black sneakers. I then decided to study the area better than I had at my first glance.
Two seats to the right of me was a man wearing a black suit and red tie. He had black, short-cut hair and had a briefcase right next to his feet. He also was vigorusly typing away on the laptop on his lap, probably working on an essay or report of sorts. I then automatically made a general assumption that he was a lawyer.
Directly across from me was a small kid, maybe around six. He was wearing bright colored Sketchers, light grey shorts, and a green shirt. He had a light brown bowlcut hairdo, not to mention his eyes pretty much glued to his Nintendo DSi. He then grunted, as something bad obviously happened to him in-game. I also then noticed that nobody that could possibly be his mom was nearby. Kinda weird sending your six-year-old on a subway by himself.
I then turned my attention to a young couple five seats to the left of me. They wore identical pink t-shirts, sporting a logo, maybe of a TV channel or resteraunt. Both of them had dark-ish brown hair. The girl was fast asleep, her head resting on her boyfriend's shoulder. The boy was just sitting there, with a content, comfortable, look on his face.
Next up was, well, umm, a homeless person sleeping across and five seats away from me. I wonder why they wouldn't of made a law already that the homeless can't sleep in public places. Weird.
There was also a nerd with his nose buried in a book, 'The War of the Worlds' by HG Wells. I didn't bother to further look at him, too tired. I started to fall back asleep, but then something loud came over the subway's intercomm.
"Last stop! Last stop!" a man said over it. He was probably the driver.
Everybody got up, so I decided to get up too. We all got off the subway train and into the station. It was deserted, we all went up the stairs up to whatever city we were in. I could tell it was New York City, but barely. Nearly all of the buildings were destroyed. Chunks were missing out of some of the remaining buildings. The only thought running through my head was: "What the heck?!".
But that wasn't the only thing running. Out of nowhere, I ran across the street, heading into a small shop and hid in a corner. I fell down, my head hurting like crazy. I also saw something through a giant crack in the ceiling, a bright green light in the sky. But that wasn't the end of it. A small TV flicked on behind the checkout counter, but then it paused. I hopped and slid over the counter, checking out what was on it. It was probably on a news station, but on the screen, was a blurry picture, probably just a faked Bigfoot sighting. But it was in the middle of a city, from what I could tell of all the blurriness of the picture. And there was a bright green light, like the one I saw, funny.
I found a piece of rubble on the ground and picked it up. For absolutely no reason, I hit the TV screen with the rock, but it wouldn’t break. I tried again and again and again, until it finally broke. But the creepy part was, the image was still on the screen. So weird.
"Awre you okway, mwister?" said a little boy who just ran into the shop, the same boy that had the DSi, which was now in his pocket.
"Yeah, fine..." I said, walking out of the building, him following. We all went back to the group, who were asking each-other what the heck was going on. I decided to stay away for a bit, trying to find out what to do.
Chapter 1:
I woke up, with no clue in the heck I was. But a few things that I did realize, I was in a subway train with a few other people. I also noticed I was wearing a dark black t-shirt, grey jacket, jeans, and some sort of black sneakers. I then decided to study the area better than I had at my first glance.
Two seats to the right of me was a man wearing a black suit and red tie. He had black, short-cut hair and had a briefcase right next to his feet. He also was vigorusly typing away on the laptop on his lap, probably working on an essay or report of sorts. I then automatically made a general assumption that he was a lawyer.
Directly across from me was a small kid, maybe around six. He was wearing bright colored Sketchers, light grey shorts, and a green shirt. He had a light brown bowlcut hairdo, not to mention his eyes pretty much glued to his Nintendo DSi. He then grunted, as something bad obviously happened to him in-game. I also then noticed that nobody that could possibly be his mom was nearby. Kinda weird sending your six-year-old on a subway by himself.
I then turned my attention to a young couple five seats to the left of me. They wore identical pink t-shirts, sporting a logo, maybe of a TV channel or resteraunt. Both of them had dark-ish brown hair. The girl was fast asleep, her head resting on her boyfriend's shoulder. The boy was just sitting there, with a content, comfortable, look on his face.
Next up was, well, umm, a homeless person sleeping across and five seats away from me. I wonder why they wouldn't of made a law already that the homeless can't sleep in public places. Weird.
There was also a nerd with his nose buried in a book, 'The War of the Worlds' by HG Wells. I didn't bother to further look at him, too tired. I started to fall back asleep, but then something loud came over the subway's intercomm.
"Last stop! Last stop!" a man said over it. He was probably the driver.
Everybody got up, so I decided to get up too. We all got off the subway train and into the station. It was deserted, we all went up the stairs up to whatever city we were in. I could tell it was New York City, but barely. Nearly all of the buildings were destroyed. Chunks were missing out of some of the remaining buildings. The only thought running through my head was: "What the heck?!".
But that wasn't the only thing running. Out of nowhere, I ran across the street, heading into a small shop and hid in a corner. I fell down, my head hurting like crazy. I also saw something through a giant crack in the ceiling, a bright green light in the sky. But that wasn't the end of it. A small TV flicked on behind the checkout counter, but then it paused. I hopped and slid over the counter, checking out what was on it. It was probably on a news station, but on the screen, was a blurry picture, probably just a faked Bigfoot sighting. But it was in the middle of a city, from what I could tell of all the blurriness of the picture. And there was a bright green light, like the one I saw, funny.
I found a piece of rubble on the ground and picked it up. For absolutely no reason, I hit the TV screen with the rock, but it wouldn’t break. I tried again and again and again, until it finally broke. But the creepy part was, the image was still on the screen. So weird.
"Awre you okway, mwister?" said a little boy who just ran into the shop, the same boy that had the DSi, which was now in his pocket.
"Yeah, fine..." I said, walking out of the building, him following. We all went back to the group, who were asking each-other what the heck was going on. I decided to stay away for a bit, trying to find out what to do.
